“They Don’t Love You No More” is a music video and song by American recording artist DJ Khaled, released as the first single from his upcoming sixth studio album, I Changed A Lot.

The music video and track features JAY Z, Meek Mill, Rick Ross & French Montana.

The music video was filmed in several locations in Miami and directed by Gil Green and DJ Khaled. It also featured cameo appearances from Timbaland, Ace Hood, Lil Terio and others. Jay-Z does not physically appear in the video, but his verse still does. Khaled addressed this saying, “You know, Jay Z really don’t shoot that many videos. He aint never say yes and he aint never say no. But if you notice the records he do get on, he don’t shoot that many videos. He don’t really shoot that many videos for himself. I was grateful to have the verse and the opportunity to work with somebody I’m inspired by and look up to. Just to get him on the record was a major accomplishment”

The music video premiered in late June 2014, on DJ Khaled’s official YouTube VEVO channel.

The song’s production was handled by OVO Sound’s Mike Zombie. The song has since reached a peak of number 30 on the US Billboard Hot R&B/Hip-Hop Songs chart.

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Lyrics for DJ Khaled – They Don’t Love You No More feat. JAY Z, Meek Mill, Rick Ross & French Montana

[Intro: Jay Z]
People look at you strange saying you changed
Like you worked that hard to stay the same
Like you doing all this for a reason
And what happens most of the time people change
People change around you because
They starting treating you different because of your success

[Intro: French Montana]
Ever since a nigga hit the top
Pussy niggas wanna see me in a box
They don’t love you no more
They don’t love you no more

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Shit ain’t been the same since I came through in that hot shit
They gon’ talk about you ’til you ain’t got shit
Still gon’ talk about you when you got shit
All eyes on Meek, I’m on my Pac shit
Y’all rap niggas on some pop shit
I’ve been ducking paparazzi with a pop bitch
Glock 30. in the cockpit
Sipping dirty, conversating with the pilot
Nigga, you ain’t seen it, I’ve been fucking up arenas
I’m with double M, the genius, we the motherfucking meanest
And the cleanest in a long time
You pussy niggas hating on me picked the wrong time
Long line for a limp mink draggin’, new bandwagon
Blood dripping on me looking like a nigga stabbed him
I be on the money, baking soda in the cabinet
Pyrex, trying to whip a Rollie, making magic
Laughing at you fuck niggas getting madder
If I feel threatened, I’mma go and get a ladder
And climb up your chest, nigga, motherfuck your vest, nigga
Motherfuck your couch, I’m with Khaled, the best, nigga

[Hook: French Montana]
Ever since a nigga hit the top, uh
Pussy niggas wanna see me in a box, oh
They don’t love you no more (they don’t love you no more)
They don’t love you no more, yeah
Troops gotta cock, coupe’s gotta drop
Shit starting to change so you starting to change, ah
They don’t love you no more
They don’t love you no more
Should be your favorite, now you’re just hatin’
Shit starting to change, you want me to change, nah
They don’t love you no more (they don’t love you no more)
They don’t love you no more, nah

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Bullet in the head, they wanna see my shirt red
Live by the code, it’s the only way to play it
Benz or the Rolls, Mulsanne overrated
Half these niggas told, cut a deal, they’d take it
Promise to never fold and the bonds still sacred
Had to shake a couple niggas, everybody won’t make it
God is the greatest as I’m praying in the latest
X600 as I swerve, Little Haiti
Ou paka bat m’wen, sak pase!
I’m busting out the sunroof, nigga, andalé!
My money always coming, no, I’m never on pause
I’ll bring you straight to your door if you a motherfucking boss

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Jay Z]
Hold up, you ain’t got love for me, my nigga?
Ever meet another nigga like me, my nigga?
Are you sure? A nigga flip this shit like Jarl Borg
A nigga did this shit, this hardcore
If you say it, guess it’s true though, kudos, I mean, but who knows?
Salute to all the real niggas out there finding the loopholes
Fuck all these fuck niggas, hate when niggas come up, igh!
Hopped off the plane, hit the helicopter (igh!)
Tell these crabs in the barrel we eating hella lobster (igh!)
Got hella options, like a college team
Hit these bootleg niggas with the heisman
Fuck the NCAA nigga, let a young nigga get paid, nigga
Niggas talking down on the crown
Watch them niggas you ’round got you wound
Haters wanna ball, let me tighten up my draw string
Wrong sport, boy, you know you’re as soft as the Lacrosse team
RAAAAHHH!!

[Hook]

[Outro: DJ Khaled]
You don’t love me no more?!
All the shit I done for you, you don’t love me no more?!